At the door of the palace, a figure stepped forward with its back to the sun.
Tall and thin, with broad shoulders and a solemn look on his face, he came to the high platform where Taoist Master Xuanqing was and bowed down.
"Disciple Mo Jiuxuan has met the sect master."
Taoist priest Xuanqing squinted his eyes slightly and looked at it. After a long while, he finally showed a satisfied smile.
"Jiu Xuan, is the foundation building completed?"
Although he had already learned about Mo Jiuxuan's promotion to the twelfth level of Foundation Establishment from Lian Yue, the old Taoist priest was still happy after confirming it in person.
Be happy with your vision and be proud of your persistence.
This kid strives for his best, and his love for him is not in vain!
Mo Jiuxuan raised his head and released his breath slightly, "Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life."
"Junior Brother Jiuxuan is indeed extremely talented. I saw you right."
The first person to congratulate was the peak master of Danling Peak, Taoist Master Minglang. He had some conflicts with Mo Jiuxuan because of Xiaoran's inability to practice.
The past is like a smoke. Now, Mo Jiuxuan is not only highly cultivated, but also the guest of the master of the most famous alchemy hall in Qingzhou. More importantly... he is still very young and there is still a lot of room for the future.
The two had long since put aside their grudges at that time, and now they are just full of hope for their descendants.
The other elders looked surprised, looked carefully, and found that Mo Jiuxuan had indeed reached the twelfth floor of the foundation building, and was a little shocked.
"I have been stuck on the fifth level of foundation building for sixty years. Now I am old and lack of energy, and it seems that there is no hope. Fortunately, Junior Brother Jiuxuan has finally grown up, and someone will take over the burden on my shoulders in the future."
"Don't you think it's strange? In less than three years, you have been promoted to eight minor realms, and it's still a desperate foundation-building period. I really want to dig this kid open to see what's growing inside?"
"If possible, I would like to come to Qingguang Peak tonight to compete with Junior Brother Mo."
A certain beautiful female elder had an affectionate look on her face, which was constantly being discharged.
Mo Jiuxuan sweated profusely, maintaining an elegant yet polite smile, "Everyone is so complimentary."
Taoist Master Xuanqing, who was sitting majestically on the stage, interrupted the flattery among the brothers and asked with a straight face, "Jiu Xuan, after five months Ziyun Sect came to my sect and asked me, what do you think?"
Others can take this matter lightly, but Mo Jiuxuan, who is at the center of the vortex, cannot.
He had already prepared a plan on the way here and made a series of plans against Taoist Priest Tianyu.
To sum it up in two words, let’s get started!
"Sect Master, fellow senior brothers and sisters, this matter happened because of me. Mo Jiuxuan will definitely handle it well and give the sect an explanation, so that it will never bring trouble to the sect."
Mo Qing said sincerely.
"Stop talking about useless things, you're already in trouble."
Taoist Master Xuanqing exposed it ruthlessly and said with a cold face, "What you should consider now is how to help the sect preserve its strength during this questioning?"
Mo Jiuxuan said, "Let Taoist Tianyu recognize the reality and let him know that in the Wuji Sect, they have no possibility of winning."
"Did you know that Wuji Sect and Ziyun Sect are both at the bottom of the stream, but there is still a big gap between them and Ziyun Sect in terms of strength!"
"Know."
Mo Jiuxuan smiled and said, "The key to victory lies in you, old man!"
Taoist Master Xuanqing snorted coldly, "I'm a long time old and I still have to fight and kill for this matter. Don't you feel any guilt at all?"
Mo Jiuxuan Tu said with a dagger, "When the time comes, Sect Master, you will sit at the rear and have full command. I will take the lead."
Taoist Master Xuanqing was disdainful, "Are you going to challenge Jindan with foundation building? Otherwise, Lian Yue is good at feng shui and asks her to help you find a good place in the back mountain first?"
Forget it, there’s no need to do it with Master Jindan, there’s no need to dig a hole if there’s no body.”
Mo Jiuxuan's face darkened, "Well~ Sect Master, you are so thoughtful. However, I don't think I have the ability to fight against Taoist Priest Tianyu.
In Donghua Mountain, I got a treasure, and I came here to present it to the sect master."
Taoist Master Xuanqing said "Oh" and became interested. The disciple Huai Shuyao who was serving at the side immediately came to Mo Jiuxuan and took a nanmu square box that Mo Jiuxuan took out.
Long time no see. This five-star gifted girl has reached the fifth level of Taoist Qi Refining in less than three years. Her figure has also grown a lot. Her slim figure is wearing a long white dress, and she looks a bit like a willow tree sprouting in spring.
The breath of youth. Inside the nanmu box is the formation diagram that Mo Jiuxuan bought with the remaining 500,000 low-grade spiritual stones... the Xuanwu formation diagram.
With extremely strong defense, even Nascent Soul monks cannot break the formation.
Opening the box, a brand new booklet lay quietly in the fragrant yellow soft silk, with the four characters "Xuanwu Formation Diagram" written vigorously.
Taoist Master Xuanqing raised his eyes at Mo Jiuxuan suspiciously, took out the booklet from the box, and opened the first page.
Letter: The ultimate defensive formation that all sects desperately desire.
"The mouth is quite wide open!"
Taoist priest Xuanqing raised his eyebrows unconsciously, expressing disdain, and then continued browsing the second page.
The elders noticed that the old sect's expression ranged from disdain to grinning and nodding, then slightly surprised, then gradually serious, and finally his eyes were shining and he was concentrating.
It fully demonstrates the transformation of a scumbag into a top student in a short period of time.
"This formation can control the divine stage."
With a simple sentence, the old sect master Tianling Gai had a blast of cold air, and he couldn't help but shudder. He only felt comfortable all over, and the haze shrouding his heart disappeared in an instant.
The second reaction is... is it true or false?
Glancing at Mo Jiuxuan, he found that he was smiling and full of confidence, which made the old sect leader suspicious.
At the same time, more than a dozen foundation-building elders were talking about it, eager to know what the treasure was with curiosity.
"Jiu Xuan, was this formation really discovered in Donghua Mountain?"
"Sect Master, I accidentally entered a cave in Donghua Mountain, and after wandering around inside for several days, I found a secret room.
Everything in the secret room has decayed, but this box is intact.
The disciple felt that this thing was extraordinary, so he took it back to the sect and asked the sect leader to decide."
Even though Taoist Master Xuanqing is well-informed, he still has difficulty in understanding the power of the Divine Transformation Stage. This array is very complex and consumes an astronomical amount of spiritual stones. It makes him feel heartbroken and painful.
The old Taoist priest stared at Mo Jiuxuan, "Have you seen the amount of spiritual stones consumed by this formation?"
Mo Jiuxuan recalled the huge amount of spiritual stones that came to mind after using the formation diagram, and said categorically, "The disciple only opened the box and took a look. After discovering that it was the formation diagram, he did not dare to take a closer look and took it back to the sect."
Taoist Master Xuanqing obviously didn't believe it and was muttering in his heart.
This formation is going to copy the Wuji Sect’s legacy!
Without spiritual stones, the sect's development would stagnate.
Tangled!
It was quiet in the main hall. Everyone was looking at Taoist Xuanqing, waiting for him to give instructions.
The old Taoist priest's expression was as pained as if he was constipated. Spending such a price to arrange the formation was like using a knife to carve out his flesh.
However, if the formation is really effective and can protect the mountain gate from being breached, then the disciples do not need to risk their lives.
Finally, the old Taoist priest took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, as if his youth had passed away.
"Tomorrow, let's set up a smaller formation first and try its power."
The elders looked at each other blankly, not understanding what medicine the sect leader was selling in his gourd.
But Mo Jiuxuan answered clearly, "Yes!"
...
Qingguang Peak is still green, but people's hearts are floating and anxious.
The five direct disciples of Mo Jiuxuan were sitting on the high platform in the north of Qingguang Peak Hall, with hundreds of disciples below them.
The five direct disciples frowned, and the named disciple below was restless, whispering among themselves.
As a senior brother, Mu Lei felt that he was under pressure that he should not bear at this age.
In the absence of the Peak Master, the escape rate of Qingguang Peak disciples remains high, and there are only five months until Ziyun Sect asks. If the master doesn't come back by then...
He looked sadly at the less than two hundred disciples below him, fearing that all of them would become cannon fodder.
"Senior Brother, when will Master return to the mountain?" a disciple asked.
"Senior Brother, Master is not here, what should we do?"
"It's been such a long time. Master should have known about it a long time ago! He hasn't come back yet. Is he afraid and hiding?"
A disciple stood up and looked panicked, "So many brothers and sisters have come down the mountain, how about we escape too?"
As soon as this statement came out, many disciples responded one after another.
All the disciples knew clearly that compared to the Ziyun Sect, Wuji Sect was not even slightly inferior in strength. With the absence of the master and the absence of the backbone, people's hearts suddenly dispersed.
The expressions of the five direct disciples changed dramatically, and the fourth disciple Wei Qianfang stood up and shouted angrily, "Master is not here, so we should unite as one and deal with the outside world together.
The sect treats us well, but now that the sect is in trouble, how can we betray our master?"
The registered disciple who stood up first said, "Fourth Senior Sister, Master treats you five direct disciples well, but what about us? Look, the Taoist robes we are wearing were issued ten years ago, and our monthly salary is only one low-grade spiritual stone.
It's not good to eat well, it's not good to use, and the exercises are not good either.
When we go out for training, other sects will look down upon us and treat us like beggars.
Can you understand such suffering?"
This is the truth.
Wuji Sect's foundation is weak, and it is difficult for its disciples to live and practice. They are in a weak position throughout Qingzhou.
Wei Qianfang was full of anger and had no way to vent it. She just stared at the disciple, her chest rising and falling.
Seeing the excitement of the crowd, Mu Lei secretly summoned his energy and said in a loud voice, "Your name is Fu'an, right? Two years ago, Master ordered Busan and Ni Hou to send back the Tianpin Body Tempering Pill. You lack talent and strength. I obey Master.
The will has not been given to you.
Yes or no?"
The disciple who asked the question was unable to reply, and forcefully defended himself, "I know that my ability is low and it is difficult for me to get into Master's eyes, so I don't dare to hope for a heavenly grade Body Tempering Pill.
However, the Ziyun Sect raised the question and asked, "The sect's power is at risk. If we stay here and perish together with the sect, it is better to let some people evacuate first, and build the Wuji Sect in the future to inherit the fire."
Mu Lei's expression remained as usual, Chen Sang drew out his rapier from his sleeve and aimed it directly at the disciple, like a poisonous snake waiting to strike, with evil intentions.
Yu Tianhua has stood up, his powerful and burly figure is quite shocking, like a human-shaped violent bear with a fierce face.
"If you have the guts, would you like to say it again?"
The blade is two feet eight inches long, and the handle is seven feet long. The heavy scimitar made of black steel is held in the hand with thick bones, majestic and fierce.
A powerful oppressive force came out of his body, like a raging Vajra in front of a Buddha. When the disciple saw the grumpy Yu Tianhua standing up, his momentum immediately withered.
He knew that this man usually took action first and then talked sense.
"It's not that I don't want to live and die with the sect, I just think about the future of your brothers and the sect. If you don't agree, just pretend that I didn't say anything."
He sat back quickly, not giving Yu Tianhua a chance to get angry.
Yu Tianhua felt bored and annoyed with the Ziyun Sect's debate over Dao Dao. He had no intention of fighting such villainous ambitions. He glanced at the registered disciples coldly and blew out the word "hum" heavily from his nostrils.
"Ouch~"
The deep and deep roar of the beast sounded outside the hall.
The Wuji Sect is built in the high mountains, and there are many kinds of wild beasts, but it is rare for beasts without eyes to break into the sect, let alone monsters mixed with evil spirits.
Not only the registered disciples, but the five direct disciples were also surprised. Feeling the ferocious aura coming from outside the hall, everyone stood up in a panic.
A huge violent bear appeared at the wide door of the red-painted hall. The fearful beast's pupils blinked, and a scarlet tongue protruded from its huge mouth with long white teeth, licking its rough lips.
Wild and violent.
This bear has an extraordinary aura, and the demonic energy it releases exceeds that of anyone in the hall except Mu Lei.
The sounds of swallowing saliva in horror kept coming and going, and all the disciples suddenly lost their momentum in front of this primitive giant beast.
Mu Lei shouted with a serious face, blue lightning flashed around the five fingers of his raised hand, "Disciples, retreat!"
Hearing this familiar shout, the disciples calmed down a little, and seemed to have found their backbone, gradually settling down.
"I heard that some people want to leave...lower your head, you are blocking my face."
The clear girl's voice sounded, and the violent bear quickly restrained its ferocious aura. Under the huge head of the people, the girl with a complaining face patted the violent bear's neck with her delicate fingers, and then raised her sunny face.